Less than half an hour later, Linghu Shuiyue, who seemed to be asleep, lay quietly on Linghu Huori's rosewood bed.
Dressed in white, with a world-renowned face, but so weak that he seemed about to fall when the wind blows, Mr. Linghu went out.
Young Master Linghu went out, and the generals sent by General Linghu stepped forward to follow him, but he gently shook his long sleeves and said, "Don't follow, just stay here, before dawn, No one is allowed to enter."
"yes."
Every time Mr. Linghu went out, he sat in a carriage or in the flower bridge, and this time was no exception.
He went out in a carriage, heading directly towards the most famous place of fireworks in Yanjing City - Yuqiong Tower.
Zhu Youhong, who was hiding far away, touched his nose with his right hand, and his long eyes shone like the sea under his sword eyebrows, unfathomably deep.
Lu Dongyang and Zhong Wenyu beside him held their breaths all the time, not daring to breathe.
At this time, Hou Lian Zhong Wenyu couldn't hold back and asked: "Master, who do you think is going out? Is it the real Mr. Linghu? Why didn't Miss Linghu come out?"
Lu Dongyang replied: "Then it's Mr. Linghu, do you still need to ask? Do you think it's Miss Linghu who went in just now?"
After saying this, Lu Dongyang said to himself again: "Miss Linghu is a fool, how can she disguise herself as a man? She has such a beautiful appearance?"
Zhong Wenyu replied: "Don't you know they are twins? Don't we know if we go in and have a look?"
"How to get in? Young Master Linghu has been ill for a long time, and General Linghu has sent people to protect him at all times. I heard that there are many internal and external organs in his yard, and Young Master Linghu has never left home for more than ten years."
"Tell me, is it true that Mr. Linghu is powerless?"
"Try it and you'll know."
Linghu Shuiyue left the General's Mansion in the carriage.
A car light reflects each other, and there is only one Mr. Linghu in the carriage. Mr. Linghu is dressed in white clothes like snow, his hair is covered with black jade, the dress is simple but his face is unparalleled, and he is as quiet as a delicate flower shining in the water.
He didn't appear to be cowardly, but leaned lazily on the carriage and said, "Your brother Linghu Huori dotes on you very much."
"Yeah." A voice answered her.
"Although life is short and crazy, you should have no regrets in this life. Because when you were alive, General Linghu and Linghu Huori loved you sincerely."
"Well. So, don't worry! As long as you help me kill that Dai Wuqing, I will report to the King of Hell's Mansion immediately."
"Besides that incident, is there any other reason why you want to kill Dai Wuqing?"
"Yes, he also bullied my brother Linghu Huori. It was when I was very young. My brother met him once when he went out on the street. He bullied my brother because he didn't know martial arts, so he was beaten up and laughed at. My brother has no strength to restrain a chicken, which is one of the reasons why my brother has been staying at home."
"Really? Maybe it's just your guess." Linghu Shuiyue frowned slightly, remembering that when he delivered a grape to Mr. Linghu just now, he used the silver needle on his little finger to detect poison.
At this moment, Huaqiao suddenly shook, and Linghu Shuiyue asked in a deep voice, "Is there something wrong?"
The driver of the carriage replied: "Someone is blocking the carriage!"